Текст песни Революционные песни - Не печалься о сыне...

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Bute lead us to predict rainstorms disaster
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We saddled shoulders and war and misery
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Civil war rumbles from dawn to dusk
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Many trails in the field is only one truth
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Civil war rumbles from dawn to dusk
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Many trails in the field is only one truth

Do not worry about her son share an evil cursing
By swirling Russia He hurried his horse
Well over our fate is no accident flaming star
We swear to her life forever forever

And over the steppe sinister crows circling not let
We're going to live for all eternity
If peace breaks out again over the thunder of the sky will flash fire
You only whisper to us, we will come to the rescue